After the Break, I Resisted His Allure

Of course, Neither Alice nor my aunt existed. I had lost contact with my family long ago. They all disdained me. After I graduated, my relatives who had no contact with me in the past tried to get close to me, especially my aunt's family, who always asked me to be filial to my father and stepmother.

When Mary died, my aunt persuaded Johnny and my stepmother to let me marry the son of the village officer, just for a good burial plot for Mary.

The son of the village officer was in his thirties. He had accomplished nothing and had been idle. He always wanted to take advantage of pretty girls when he saw one.

It was already past eleven o'clock when I got home. Kevin and Kathy had already gone to bed. After washing up, I went to sleep in Kathy's room.

Lying on the bed, I looked at the ceiling and wondered how long had it been since Kevin and I had sex. Three months or six months?

The reason why Kevin was still trying his best to conceal his relationship with Mia was simply because he was afraid that if we got divorced, I would take away too much of the property. He pretended to be in love with me, but I didn't know if he would regret it when we fell out.

When I woke up, Kevin had already prepared breakfast and was coaxing Kathy to eat. He saw me coming over and said, "Eat quickly, it will get cold soon."

I took a photo and posted it on Instagram.

[Enjoy my breakfast.]

Kevin looked at me suspiciously and said, "Why are you posting photos all of a sudden? I remember you didn't like posting on Instagram before."

"You cooked it, so I want to commemorate this." Then I skillfully picked up his blood pressure medicine and handed him a cup of water of the right temperature.

The moment Kevin closed the door of our house, I quickly stood up and threw my breakfast into the trash can. It was disgusting.

Ten minutes later, I saw Mia posting a photo of her hands holding the steering wheel on her Instagram. Her fingers were long and skinny. Even as a woman, I couldn't help but praise her hands.

If the person who was with her was not my husband, I would give them a blessing.

As expected, Mia became Kevin's assistant in just one year after she entered the company.

Maybe Mia was angry with Kevin, which made Kevin nervous. He did not go home that night. I looked at the message he sent and smiled sarcastically. It turned out that no matter how much a couple loved each other, they would not be able to resist temptation even after they got married.

How ironic!

The sincere look of Kevin, his cautiousness when we just got together, and his concern for every detail, slowly began to blur in my mind.

Kevin's lawyer called me and said he wanted to discuss my divorce with Kevin.

I gladly accepted the appointment. The lawyer professionally analyzed our property situation. Kevin gave me 10% of the shares and the house, but he required that the property would be transferred to Kathy only after she came of age.

I neither agreed nor disagreed, which meant that I needed to think about it carefully. After all, divorce was a big deal and I needed some time to adapt.

Mia couldn't wait to show off and posted a photo of Kevin's back.

[He is the person I love and loves me. we will overcome all the difficulties one by one.]

I sneered in my heart.